[Deb falls along with him, but since she got the Peter-cushion she jumps right back up, unhurt. There's none of that silly movie nonsense where they just lay there forever and a day--she doesn't know him and that kind of closeness isn't okay with her. She really should be over her aversion to strangers by now, but on the bright side, at least she didn't break his nose for touching her. So much progress.]

Hey, I'm the one that landed on you, remember? Give a shit about yourself first before you start going all fucking nice-guy on me. [She leans over and offers a hand to help him up.]